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Come one, come all, to the greatest freak show on Earth. See the nymphos, the crackheads, the ravers, the sluts and me, Alicia- their queen. Every night in the city by the river: Beloit, Wisconsin- AKA little Chicago, we motherfuckers come out to play. I sit atop of my trailer like a throne, sweeping my fire red hair over my shoulder. Looking down at my grey Hooters t-shirt that had seen better days, I kick up my legs to show off my denim booty shorts, as I rule over the festivities.
“My queen!” shouts a familiar voice. My crew; we welcome all kinds, especially virgin sacrifices.
“What do we have here?” I ask as I hop off the roof, landing like a superhero on my bare feet.
My girl Q stepped forward, her pixie-cut sky-blue hair sparkling in the moonlight. “I come bearing a gift, my prize for being a Good Samaritan.”
The crowd is already hooting and hollering.
From where I stand, I can see someone behind her. He towered over Q who stood at 5’4”, so he had to be at least six feet tall.
The young man ran his fingers through his dark, shoulder-length hair, making it apparent he wasn’t restrained or brought to the festivities against his will. Also allowing me a brief glimpse of his beauty.
But he stood in the shadows, downwind of the bonfire. I would need to come closer for a better look. “Hey, gorgeous.”
“Hey,” the tall boy replies in a shy whisper.
The story is a prequel to the events of my upcoming Paranormal Superhero erotica novel- Mystical Trash.